The Jock

A Chance?

"Tom!" I yelp as he starts tickling me after out little conversation.

"C'mon love, just give up!" He said over my giggling. Tom stops tickling me, and looks deep into my eyes. I move my head up as I was right underneath him, my lips meet his. His tongue entering my mouth, meeting every corner of my mouth. His hand moving to caress my cheek. While the other hand goes up trapping my hands above my head. His mouth traveling lower, and sucks on my skin leaving marks of his own on me. Tom's hands hook themselves on the the hem of my shirt slowly pulling it up. Though, I place my hands on his to stop him from going any further.

"I- i don't think I'm ready.." i stutter worrying he'll continue. He lets out a sigh.

"Okay" He lets go of my shirt, as he's about to walk away, I grab his arm.

   "Hey, look I'm sorry. It's just that we just made up and maybe it's isn't the best time" Tom pulls me into a kiss as he pulls away he spoke.

   "I know, I didn't mean to sound so like that, y'know" he asks, I smile back as a response and nod. I pull him down and cuddle into him.

"I'm lucky to have you back." He says while showering my cheek with small kisses. We stare into each other eyes, slowly falling asleep as it was late now. I'm guessing Charlie knew what happened as we were pretty loud then suddenly quiet.

Next morning

I wake up to the expected body, the warmth radiating. My blankets over us, surely we weren't in this position last night. His arm still draped around me, I was in my night gown and that was definitely not on my body last night. I dig my head into Tom's neck, his shirt was off and he had his same pants. I let out a yawn, slowly getting up and checking my phone. As I check my phone, I mistakingly grab Tom's, though not realizing it was mine. I see a text from Zendaya saying she was looking for the deeds. I look over to Tom, he most likely wasn't looking for that, yet Zendaya was, but then she sends another text. Reading, 'C'mon Tom remember, you said once your little girlfriend left that we could do it.' Once again look back at Tom. I throw the phone onto the uncovered parts of the bed. Immediately standing back up going into the bathroom. I get a call and it was from a music record I answer, only to hear that I got accepted and was needed today. A smile that hadn't been there before was now plastered onto my face. I make my way downstairs and start making a salad placing it in a transportable bowl. Just then i feel a pair of arms snake around my waist. I push out of not that shockingly, Tom's grasp. He stares at me with a confused face. I run up stairs placing on a full blue outfit with a yellow belt.

I place black boots on and some natural make up. I quickly run down stairs grabbing my salad and keys as I already had my phone. As I'm about to get in my car Tom holds my hand stopping my actions.
   "Where are you going? And why?" He asks me
   "Why does it matter, doesn't seem like you tell me where you go and why. So why should I tell you." I responded, the anger I got from reading the text annoyed me.
"Oh fuck off with that, what do you think I'm going out with other women."
"Yeah, in fact that's exactly what I think."
"Then explain how I'm still hear y/n, could've left hours ago, but unlike you I'm loyal."
"Yeah you mean like that time where you were fucking flirting with another woman, cause that's so loyal." I yank my wrist from him and enter the car. I let out a sigh placing my head on my hand that was on a surface. We just got back together and we are already arguing. I guess I sat in the car too long as Tom enters, sitting on the passenger seat. "What are you going to follow me now?" I asked. All he did was a simple nod. I start the car up pulling out, I grab my phone as I stop driving, calling the music record again. They pick up and I start asking, "Hey umm I never got the address." I see Tom shaking his head in disbelief. They respond and I hang up saying thank you, I put a gps on.
"That's in the city, what type of person are you into, I mean if he or she is good looking I'll let it pass well not really actually." I roll my eyes at his statement.
"Can you just leave me alone, I'm not looking for someone, I thought you were the one seems like I was wrong." I spoke. He checks his phone, from the corner of my eye I see him check Zendaya's messages. He smirks to himself. "Fuck no, get out my fucking car, were you actually about to say yes to her!" I yell thankfully no one was on the street so I had no problem.
"So you checked my phone?"
"I was trying to check mine, turns out I grabbed yours at the wrong fucking time." I spoke tears forming.
"Y/n c'mon it was a one time thing, okay, plus you got someone your interested in."
"no I am not looking for no one, I'm not cheating, especially im not riding in a car with you" I yell.
"Just take me where you are going then I'll be on my way, we can separate." He begged. I go and drive luckily the city wasn't too far away. I soon see a building called Atlantic Records. I park my car within the parking lot of the building.
"There you can go your own way."
"One more thing I kinda need to enter with you." Tom once again begged. I was mad but if it proves he was wrong well I was okay with it. I throw him Harrison's shirt that he had left. He places it on his body. Luckily he had those tight black pants that way he didn't look terrible. I enter the building being greeted by the manager and Charlie... Charlie Puth. I walk my way over to the manager who was also a male. I look back to see Tom amazed. I hug Charlie as we secretly whisper about the place, I then shook the managers hand.
"He is kinda un trusty so don't really trust him to do something." I informed them. Charlie nodded in agreement. I get information by the manager, who was called Craig. The manager leaves us two alone well with Tom. I stare at Charlie's green, hazel eyes as he gives us a tour.
"And I believe that's really it." He said as I realized the time had flown by.
"Actually where was the studio again. You said everyone was assigned a studio. Um Tom can you wait here either way we are done and since you aren't working here might be better and faster to leave."
"Or I can really just go with you." Tom interfered.
"Or that too, I guess." I said. Charlie took us up to the 4th floor studios, pointing out how his was next to mine.
"So you'll be next to the coolest person and no longer the youngest since you arrived." Charlie informed as he acted sad. He started playing one of his songs. As he got to the free space of his studio which was where Tom and I were. Charlie started teaching me how to dance to 'How Long' and I take a glance of Tom through, who looked jealous. I signal him to come over here and he does but doesn't know what is going on. I grab his hands and teach him what Charlie had taught me. As he does a step wrong I let out a laugh. Soon Charlie gets a call to get to work, we leave the building entering laughing at Charlie's punishment. As we enter the car, he starts speaking, "I make the worsts mistakes in my life."
"Forget about Zendaya, Okay, I feel like you did that because I was with Charlie at the time. And that's okay because you didn't know what to do how to control your feelings, and I just hurt you more by pushing you back. I.. I love you Tom, I loved you even when you hurt me it just made me fall more and I.. I can't help it seeing you so happy with other women, if you left me, I would still love you. It's something nobody can replace. And I've done so many things in my life to hurt you and unlike you I wasn't there. And I love how you are trying so fucking hard to protect me, to stop me from being with other men, and you are trying to get me back." I say a few tears falling from my eyes